When I was a firefighter Chapter 6 part 5 of 8

When I was a firefighter
Chapter 6 part 5 of 8

I said, “I’m saying my clothes are gone but these are here when they shouldn’t be if the clothes are gone. And your clothes aren’t where you left them.”
Cherry just looked at me, waiting for me to finish.

I said, “Someone took our clothes.”

She said, “David, I swear if you are joking you better tell me now!”

“Babe, I’m being serious! We need to get out of here; someone’s been watching us and they are messing with us now!”

No further discussion was needed and we ran together in the darkness to get back to the main gate. We were looking around for any sign of life—someone watching. But with the exception of the two of us, the place seemed dead. We were transitioning from the relative safety of the shadows to the areas that were lit by the street lights and the danger factor multiplied exponentially. Cherry used an arm to try and hide her breasts from view while her hand covered her crotch as we slinked our way to the gate. The street lights were a soft orange color, but with us being naked like we were, it seemed like they were as bright as the summer sun at noon.

We made a break for my car as I fumbled for the key so I could start it without a moment’s delay. Cherry was still holding her boobs as we ran and was alternating covering her crotch and her butt as we made our hasty retreat. Before we reached the car, I was clicking the remote repeatedly to make sure it was unlocked before either of us put a hand on the door handles. We jumped in and closed the doors so fast I thought the glass might break. Before I had a chance to get the key in the ignition, Cherry was already urging me to hurry.

“Go-go-go! Start the car! Oh my god let’s go!”

Since there was no time, I didn’t even bother to respond verbally. I just started it, put it in gear, and took off like there was a monster after us! We got past the end of the trucking distribution center and Cherry looked back to make sure no one was following us. Satisfied, she turned back around and began laughing hysterically. Her laughter was infectious and after a huge sigh of relief, I was laughing, too. From the time on the clock, I saw that we had been running around naked in the dark for nearly two hours! The good news was that we made it out of there without getting caught (by the police, anyway). The bad news was we were still naked and very much in public. I had to force myself to slow down and keep it under the speed limit; a ticket for speeding now would be ‘inconvenient’ to say the least. The other bad news was we still had to get from the car and inside without getting caught once we got to my apartment.

After a few minutes of driving, I felt confident that I wouldn’t turn heads on anyone that might happen to see me and notice I was not wearing a shirt. Cherry, on the other hand, was feeling particularly exposed. She slid down in her seat as low as she could go, but that looked suspicious, too. After a few minutes of trying to find a comfortable position to ‘hide’, she said that she ‘had an idea’. She sat back up in her seat, faced me, and put her head in my lap. She wrapped her red lips around my dick before it even had a chance to grow hard. Cherry’s tongue swirled in circles around my enlarging cock as she applied a bit of suction to it. When it was hard and large enough that she could no longer swirl it around, she switched her tongue action; moving it back and forth on the side closest to her—massaging it gently while coaxing the head to penetrate further. She didn’t let up until my cock was completely hard and began choking her. I looked down to see my lap full of Cherry’s red hair as she began to slowly bob up and down my length. Cherry turned her head to look up at me while opening her mouth wide. My cock tried to spring up straight but was caught by her cheek, which pushed outwards lewdly.

With her mouth still stuffed, an involuntary smile forced its way to her lips as she looked up at the expression on my face. I brushed her hair back behind her ear and she continued her slow bobbing. She was working hard to get me to cum while I was working hard to keep some distance between us and the few other cars on the road. The distraction of driving helped to hold off my orgasm, but Cherry was determined. She began to hum with lust as she took me in as far as she could go. Picking up the pace slightly, she began to choke herself again. Her saliva collected heavily on my shaft before she would slurp it off and repeat the entire process.

We stopped at a notoriously long red light which gave me a few minutes to not have to think about driving. I could feel my orgasm building quickly and then noticed a pair of headlights closing from behind me. I prayed for the light to change before the car reached us, but that prayer was either unanswered or the answer was ‘no’. And as luck would have it, the car moved into the passing lane; stopping right next to me. I looked over to make sure it wasn’t a cop and, thankfully, it wasn’t. However, it was an attractive woman who happened to look over at me. She seemed to be trying to figure out why I was looking at her and why I was not wearing a shirt. It was right about that time that Cherry succeeded in getting me to cum. I must have made a hell of a face because the woman in the other car had a sudden look of disgust mixed with concern and she ran the red light. Fortunately for everyone, there was no other traffic on the road!

Cherry swallowed and continued the blowjob until I was clean before she said, “Thank you! That was awesome!”

I said, “You are thanking ME? I should thank you!”

She replied, “I think I enjoy that just as much as you do: I love giving you head! It feels good and I actually love the taste and texture of your cum.”

“Really?!” was all I could muster to ask—surprised—while thinking ‘there is no way I deserve this girl and I never want to lose her!” She had said before that she liked it, but I thought perhaps she was just saying it to be ‘sexy’.

Cherry replied to my one-word question simply, “MMMHMM!”

We pulled into the complex and, since it was about 2:00 in the morning, it was pretty quiet. I killed the lights to keep them from possibly waking anyone and rolled to a stop in the closest spot to my door—which wasn’t very close. I got my key ready and turned the dome light off so it wouldn’t come on when we opened the doors.

I asked, “Shall we go on ‘three’?”

Cherry said, “I’m not getting out! You are going to go bring me some clothes!”

I teased, “You chicken! Ok, fine; I just hope I don’t forget and go to bed; leaving you here until morning…”

“You WOULDN’T?!”

I said, “No… Not on purpose, anyway.”

She thought for a moment before making her decision, saying, “One, two, three!”

Cherry opened her door and was nearly out by the time I could react and open my door. Her door slammed shut and I closed mine just as quickly, causing it to slam, also. We made a dash for my door and, for reasons I can’t explain (perhaps habit), I clicked the ‘lock’ button on my key device and the horn on my car dutifully chirped as the lights flashed once.

“Oh, good idea!” Cherry said with no small level of sarcasm. “Maybe we should just knock on everyone’s door and ask them to watch the car for us?!”

I remarked, “Smart ass!” and I smacked her on her naked butt.

She let out a small, hushed ‘ow’ as she rubbed her butt to soothe the minor sting. I unlocked my door and we both tried to push our way inside at the same time while trying to close the door before we cleared the doorway. The door slammed shut and any neighbors that weren’t awake from the noise we made while trying to be quiet were surely awake now. Our laughter filled the room in an instant as we hugged each other in relief; standing there in only our shoes.

We calmed down as we stood there embracing and I offered, “We should probably get a shower.”

To be continued